Jenna had already long fallen asleep. Her eyebrows were furrowed in her sleep, and her face seemed uneasy. Hansen sat idly until late at night before crawling into bed.
As he just laid down, Jenna habitually wriggled into his arms as if she had smelled a familiar smell. She put her face against his chest, and gradually released her furrowed eyebrows from its tension.
Such a move made Hansen's heart hurt.
Deeper guilt came to his heart.
He had just promised to remarry her, but it suddenly happened, so what should he do?
That night, Hansen hugged Jenna and couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned around in bed and finally fell asleep, but then he saw Jenna lying in a pool of blood in his dreams. Her face was as pale as a ghost.
He was shocked and opened his eyes, only to realize that it was already morning.
The woman in his arms was sleeping soundly. It seemed like she slept very well these days. She usually didn't get enough sleep. Two strands of hair were resting on her delicate face. Her nose was breathing shallowly and slowly. Her lips were as red as cherries because of sufficient sleep, and a slight smile could be seen at the corners of her mouth.
Hansen looked at her obsessively, and suddenly felt that this woman would be away from him someday. He felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and started panicking.
After washing up quickly, he hurriedly left Richards Manor.
That day was the day Alvin would be discharged from the hospital. Hansen was going to personally pick him up.
In the conference room on the 88th floor of the International Kinsey Center, Jordan led several criminal investigators into Richards Group early in the morning. There was an order from above that he would be fully responsible for Javon's case. He didn't dare to be careless. After analyzing and doing some research on the case, he came to the door with his men decisively.
In order not to have a negative impact on the Richards Group, they were wearing casual clothes when going there.
Hansen came to Richards Group after settling Alvin. He heard his secretary, Tess, say that someone named Jordan was looking for him.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he nodded and went straight to the conference room.
"Good morning, Mr. Richards," Jordan said. He was a medium-sized man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were deep-set and energetic. He had a calm and sophisticated behavior. He had three assistants, all of them were middle-aged men full of energy. Jordan saw Hansen enter and he stood up first to stretch out his hand.
Hansen also stretched out his hand, and they sat down on the conference room stools after shaking hands.
"Mr. Jordan, how is the case going?" Hansen asked right away without any pleasantries.
Jordan nodded and said bluntly, "Mr. Richards, heard from Deputy Director Wyld that Javon's case is very likely related to the Panika luxury car produced by the Richards Group. I came here today to tell you that we are going to investigate the Pranika luxury car. Please cooperate with us."
"Okay," Hansen said briefly. "However, this Pranika luxury car is no longer in the Richards Group, and it has disappeared inexplicably. I have not found out yet who used that car."
Jordan furrowed his eyebrows and was extremely
serious.
"However, I found a car that is very similar to the Pranika luxury car produced by our group in a cave on an isolated island by the sea last time. It was only because the colour was changed and the engine number was worn out, so I'm not sure if that was it," Hansen changed the topic. He talked about the car that Jenna found in the cave last time that was almost in the river.
Jordan raised his sharp eyebrows when he heard it, and said with a smile, "If this is the case, then I will need you, Mr. Richards, to give me that car. I will use some criminal investigation techniques to restore the engine number,"
"That is fine. I will send someone to take it for you later," Hansen was outspoken and said.
From here, Jordan could conclude that Hansen hoped that the truth would come to light. He was confident about it.
"Okay, since you are so cooperative, then we will work on it quickly too. The keypoint in this case was this car, so we need to do some research on it, and then investigate who might have access to this car. I will carry out these processes as soon as possible." Jordan was really capable of doing things without wasting any time. He quickly stood up, and after speaking clearly, he left.
After Jordan was sent away, John called as soon as Hansen returned to the office.
"Mr. Richards, according to my info, Brock will come to Fifth Alley tomorrow night to pick Jennifer up in person," John's voice was a bit vague. Hansen could hear the strong wind on the other end of the line. Obviously, he was calling from a beach. He thought for a while and quickly commanded, "Lead some men to sneak in in advance tomorrow. After Brock is caught, call the police immediately and let the police settle the rest of it. We only need to interrogate Brock."
"Okay, Mr. Richards," John replied quickly.
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